Daddys Game Novels & Stories

I said with eagerness. "Okay, everyone listens up. Since Isaac is here with us, we will play the first game as a group, Ladies versus Gents. Dallin and Sam, you can't play you will be hosting this game, sorry guys but next game you can, I promise. This game is called Charades we've been playing this for years if you may know. The category for this one is movies, whose team can gain 5 points first will win. So are you ready guys? Al explained with her eyes shining in excitement, the teammates will be me, Alice, my aunt, and mom while the other team will be my dad, uncle, Isaac, and Ian. My cousins Dallin and Sam are the ones who will be facilitating the games.

Joey smiles at her. “I will bring Darius close to the spot and I will kill him,” Daria smiles. “We win this round and we know what to keep doing.” “Won’t she learn about the game after we kill her?” Ingrid asks. “Yes, but we know how to win now. We weaken her with every win,” Daria tells them. “So, game faces, let’s get this win.” Joey slaps Ingrid’s ass playfully as they head down to where the guests are arriving.

he dropped the bombshell and hazel eyes raked hot fingers on my skin. Liquid anger trickled into my brain, and my nails dug into the inside of my hand, drawing blood from small crescent holes. "My belief is he is not alone. He has somebody in the background who is prompting him to do his dirty work'' Dada continued, "How much money is gone?" Daddy asked not looking up from his phone. A robotic 'sweet' trickled out of his speaker, and I almost reached into my chest and dug out my heart at the idea of him playing Candy Crush right now.

This game wasn’t gonna change that. “Let's start with Gabe, truth or dare?" she slurred, not waiting for our response. "Let's do a dare," I could tell Gabe was a little tipsy by now. "I dare you to call Maddie right now and tell her how you feel about her!" Hallee started the game with a bang. "That's creepy. She doesn't even know I exist," he groaned. "That's the dare, Gabe. What are you gonna do?" Hallee pressed on.

Only me did. "Yes Daddy. You are the first person that would ever touch those hard tits" I said, my words in between moans. "You are surely one good little slut" He spanked my ass, tossed me from his laps into the bed. "I'd just pay your manager extra. I have to fuck your pussy until you cum" He said, his hands coming in contact with my panties. He looked up at me with a smirk, "Already wet for Daddy, huh?" Just as I was about to give a response, a ringing cell interrupted the moment. Daddy groaned and went to pick it up, his face twitching with a frown when he dropped the call.

I was not an addict or anything, but my dad always had friends over, and they played every weekend, bargaining with chips and at times things bigger than chips. "At the end of the game, the winner gets to ask everyone a truth or dare, including the observers. If you can't fulfill the dare, you either strip as much as the winner wants or someone can strip for you; that's for the ladies only." He explained, and I glanced around; the only ones who looked hesitant about this game were the ladies and Mikhail, who hated the idea of it. "So I guess everyone is clear with the rules." He asked and everyone nodded. His eyes fell on me because I hadn't reacted. "Are you okay with the rules Adelina?" He

she says lazily. My blood chills. No, no, please don’t... don’t you dare. I shake my head fast and hard, urging her not to do this. Mark turns toward her. “What does that mean?” She smirks and leans forward, resting her elbows on her knees. “You’re still hoping to make money from ransoms? That’s old news. There are apps now. Daddies Kingdom, Daddies Underground, Domme Kingdom.” Mark squints, confused. “Can you say that in simple terms?”

"Little blue creatures. They're always running around, getting into trouble-kinda like you." "Hey! I'm not trouble!" He crossed his arms, pretending to pout, but the sticky ice cream dripping down his chin ruined the effect. I wiped his face with a napkin. "No, you're right. You're more like a superhero. Actually... do you think you can beat me in a video game challenge when we get home? Or am I too tough for you?" His eyes lit up. "Oh, you're so going down, Daddy!" Back home, the living room turned into a battlefield. We sat cross-legged on the floor, controllers in hand, as the game loaded. Harry picked a racing game-probably because he figured his Alpha dad wouldn't stand a chance against

“Anyway, we’re running late. We’ll catch up soon,” Dad said, turning to look at me. “Sweetheart, come say hello to Brad. Why are you so quiet?” “Christ! Baby girl. You’re all grown and beautiful,” Brad said, his deep voice sending a shiver straight to my core. “Come here and give Daddy a hug.” The word *Daddy* hit me like lightning. My pussy throbbed even harder, a fresh rush of wetness soaking my panties. I stepped forward on shaky legs.

“Not unless I catch you.” Then his mouth claimed mine again, hotter this time, more demanding, and my hands curled into the sheets as his palm slid down, and in between my legs, teasing me. I gasped into his kiss when his fingers gripped the lace at my hip, tugging it down just enough for his knuckles to touch my bare skin. And then his teeth grazed my throat, his hand sliding lower, and finding my clit which was now throbbing. “Now spread your legs, princess. Daddy’s not asking twice.”